On the hydrangeas

the weight of the morning sun

the evening sun


---Otsuyu


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weekend at last-
I pour the playground sand
from her shoes

Lip lock

salt in a kiss-
the mercury reads
103


he smiles,
remembering the taste of
honeysuckle


your kiss tells me
we only have tonight-
summer twilight